Daddy’s Deal Sweetener : Anal Threesomes 11

When Daddy asks me to accompany him to a high-stakes business merger, I didn’t realize he’d be pimping me out to the muscled alpha businessman, Mr. Kent.  He doesn’t let on I’m his daughter as Mr. Kent starts to have his way with me, and when he offer’s Daddy to join in he can hardly refuse.

With Mr. Kent inside me already Daddy can only go in one place: my asshole.  Read how I get double-fucked by the two mature studs and unlock my inner slut.

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“She likes to call you ‘Daddy,’ huh?” Mr. Kent said, giving us the perfect out.

“I do,” I said quickly, yanking down his pants and boxer-shorts in one.

Daddy’s big cock fell out and hung there, looking just as sexy as Mr. Kent’s.  I tried to pretend it didn’t belong to him—as though I could somehow separate the two entities.  It wasn’t Daddy’s cock, it was just a cock.

I took a breath and opened my mouth, placing it quickly over his cock and sucking it rhythmically in the hope of turning him stiff.  I wondered if Daddy would be able to get hard but very soon I started to feel him grow inside me.

There was something so naughty about Daddy getting an erection in my mouth.  To feel his cock double in size between my lips was incredible.  I went from having the entirety of his dick in my mouth to just the final third of it.  He really was big.

“There you go,” Mr. Kent said, and he slapped Daddy’s back.

Daddy afforded himself a little laugh and it made me smile too.  With the biggest hurdles out of the way we could really start to enjoy ourselves.

I started to pump my hand along Daddy’s length as I lost myself, closing my eyes and concentrating on his arousal that surged through my lips over and over.  We were committing such a sinful act but Mr. Kent had no idea.  It made the whole thing even more sordid.

I felt a touch on my chest and looked down to see Mr. Kent’s hands wandering over my tits that sat beneath my clean, white blouse.

My nipples started to rise beneath the fabric.  I didn’t take Daddy from my mouth, instead pumping hard along his wet length as Mr. Kent began unbuttoning me.

Daddy was removing his shirt now and soon I was the only person clothed in the room, but the big boss was working on changing that.

He unbuttoned me and then pulled my shirt out of the waist of my skirt until it was completely open at the front.  His hand slid inside my top as he knelt beside me and he took a good grip of my bra cup, sliding the fabric over my stiff nipples that I now couldn’t wait to be released.

He stood up and put his cock close to my face and without thinking I switched over, pulling Daddy from my mouth and holding him in my left hand as I took up Mr. Kent in my right.

I pushed him into my face like a hungry slut and soon found myself with a hard cock in each hand for the first time in my life.  Truth be told my sexual experiences up to now were very limited.  At nineteen I’d hardly had much time to explore my sexuality, but it was becoming apparent that I’d be navigating a very explicit landscape of sexuality that day.

Daddy pulled his cock from my grip and took the blouse off my shoulders.  I took a brief break from Mr. Kent’s cock to let Daddy undress me, helping him with the clasp of my bra.

Soon the bra was being pulled off my shoulders and the cups fell off my tits, much to the delight of both Daddy and Mr. Kent.

“What an amazing pair of tits,” Mr. Kent said, and Daddy marveled at them too.

“Yes they are,” he said, taking them in.  Mr. Kent had no idea just how much of me Daddy was seeing for the first time.

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